Happiness 9-12
when the mist rises you realize you knew the way all along.
when the mist rises you realize you knew the way all along.
delivering the most essential message
being at the center of your story and not in anyone else’s
Be deeply rooted. Be a tendril of light.
remembering the beauty as you go your way
always seeking a way to the heart that is open to all
feeling on top of the world.
leaning closer to hear
letting in the great stillness of sorrow
choosing weapons of determination and perseverance
leaving it all behind; time to move on.
mulling all the strange possibilities for adventure
remaining cool, fresh, and delicious in all situations
seeing that the tide has turned and oh how different it all becomes
that supremely delicate moment when you first encounter the other.
pausing to review when you’re half way there
the pleasure of spinning straw into gold
still bringing different ideas to life.
can’t contain the fire inside – let it pour out
in spite of the nonsense smiling anyway
choosing your best foot to put forward
lost for a long time and then being found again